As night fell, Luo Yiyi and Wu Mengyue came together.
When they stepped into the room, they noticed at a glance that Gu Sihan looked a little listless, as if he had lost his former vitality.
Seeing this, Wu Mengyue quickly conveyed questions to Gu Sireng with her eyes, as if asking what had happened.
The corners of Gu Sireng's mouth rose slightly, revealing a playful smile. He first pointed to his head, then turned his gaze to Luo Yiyi, as if hinting at something.
Wu Mengyue understood and immediately knew the reason.
After all, the saying "dress up to please yourself" applies to both men and women.
Naturally, she would not ask any more questions. She just stayed for a while and then found an excuse to take Gu Sireng away.
Luo Yiyi ignored all this. She walked straight to the table, picked up the reports that had been piled up over the past few days, and began to review them carefully.
Gu Sihan sat quietly aside, his eyes always on Luo Yiyi. Looking at her concentrating on her work, he was unknowingly fascinated.
"My wife is so beautiful!" Gu Sihan sighed in his heart.
Just when Luo Yiyi was halfway through reading the report, she suddenly raised her head and happened to meet Gu Sihan's obsessed gaze.
She couldn't help but feel a little funny, so she asked, "Am I good-looking?"
Gu Sihan originally wanted to nod in response, but suddenly realized the injury on his head. He was afraid that he would accidentally hurt the wound, so he had no choice but to answer.
"Beautiful, pretty..." he murmured, but before he finished speaking, the miserable state of his head flashed through his mind again, and he couldn't help feeling aggrieved.
"My head must look very ugly now, wife, please don't despise me!
But don't worry, it will slowly change back to the way you like it best." Gu Sihan said with a sad face.
Luo Yiyi walked gently to the bedside and gazed at him tenderly, her eyes full of love and care.
She said softly: "I know, don't worry, I will never dislike you.
Besides, you look quite special with a bald head.”
Hearing Luo Yiyi's firm and warm words, the last bit of worry in Gu Sihan's heart disappeared.
He looked at her, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing a reassuring smile.
However, as time went on, Gu Sihan's body gradually recovered, and he became more and more restless in bed.
Although the doctor advised him to rest more, he couldn't suppress his restless heart.
If Luo Yiyi had not been supervising him at all times and using various "threatening" means to stop him, he would probably have ignored his physical condition and ran around everywhere.
On this day, when Luo Yiyi came to the hospital to change Gu Sileng as usual, he met two rather strange middle-aged men and women at the hospital gate.
They stood there, seemingly waiting for something.
Luo Yiyi originally planned to bypass them and go straight into the hospital, but she didn't expect these two people to suddenly block her way.
Luo Yiyi suppressed his dissatisfaction, tried to remain polite and courteous, and asked with a smile: "Excuse me, what can I do for you?"
The middle-aged woman looked a little haggard, with traces of vicissitudes of life on her face, but for some reason, the vague sense of familiarity and the faint scent of books emanating from her made it difficult for Luo Yiyi to easily feel resistance to her.
At this moment, the middle-aged woman suddenly reached out and grabbed Luo Yiyi's hand, which caught Luo Yiyi off guard.
What the middle-aged woman said next shocked Luo Yiyi even more.
I only heard her say in a slightly excited and trembling voice: "Yi Yi, my dear daughter, don't you recognize your mother?"
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